The next day.

In the early morning, the mist is hazy.

Fang Xing held up the Baili Steel Knife he bought from the stall and slowly practiced his sword moves.

The key to the A-level martial arts "Ghost Sword" lies in the introduction to simulated artistic conception, meditation and hypnosis!

Once you master this aspect, the moves will be very simple.

After practicing the sword skills, Fang Xing's eyes flashed and he stared at the attribute panel:

[Name: Fang Xing]

【Age:17】

[Occupation: Warrior]

[Second Stage: Muscles and Bones (Refining Muscles: 31/100)]

[Twelve styles of Military Boxing: 61/100 (proficient)]

[Big Dragon Stake: 14/200 (Mastery)]

[Ghost Sword: 2/100 (entry)]

[The Gate of the Heavens (recharging)]

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"This Ningshen Pill can not only assist in practicing the 'Ghost Sword', but more importantly, when the medicine takes effect, I seem to enter a strange state, which is similar to the 'spiritual consciousness' of an immortal cultivator, and I can completely control every part of myself.

...This is the peerless beauty of martial arts!"

"It's a pity that I only had this state during the period when the pill took effect, and it disappeared in the past... Even so, the Ningshen Pill will definitely be of great benefit to my martial arts."

Looking at the increase in various data on the panel, Fang Xing's eyes brightened.

He felt more and more that there were many treasures in Qinglinfang City, just waiting for him to discover them.

"Practice martial arts! Practice martial arts!"

"It's a pity that such a good condition is so unreasonable..."

"According to my progress, I can definitely beat Gu Yun to tears before school starts..."

For Fang Xing, other things are not important, only practicing martial arts is the most important!

Now, with the batch of herbs ‘picked’, I have no shortage of spiritual stones.

Daily spiritual rice, nourishment from monster beast meat, a spiritual environment, and occasionally ‘Ning Shen Dan’ to assist with training.

Thanks to its multiple effects, his martial arts progress has skyrocketed.

Even, he is immersed in this crazy martial arts practice, unaware of the passage of time in the outside world...

This day.

Tsk!

In the courtyard made of fences, sword energy came and went freely.

On top of the steel knife in Fang Xing's hand, the one-inch blade's light suddenly skyrocketed to about three inches, blooming with gleaming brilliance.

"After getting started with the 'Ghost Sword', it's just like ordinary martial arts. It's just a daily routine..."

"The state is probably the same as other martial arts. First, you need to get started, then become proficient, and then become proficient... Above the 'mastery' level, you should not be simulating the artistic conception, but completely mastering this artistic conception, and then upgrade it to become a real one."

Artistic conception of martial arts'!"

"Although the Pure Jade Realm warriors of the Blue Star Federation are at a similar level to Xiantian, their combat power must exceed... What about the strength of the fourth-level 'Courageous' warriors?"

"At least, it should be able to compete with masters in the late stage of Qi training, right? Or... perfect Qi training?"

Fang Xing made a guess in his mind.

The innate masters in this world, even the most peak ones, can only be comparable to monks in the middle stage of Qi training.

At the later stage of Qi training, everyone in Qinglinfang City is considered a master, and there are only a few hundred people in the entire city.

Not to mention the existence of perfect Qi training.

"I just don't know how it will compare with the monks in the foundation building stage?"

"Forget it, I think too much."

Fang Xing was about to go back to the house when his expression suddenly changed.

Boom!

The ground trembled slightly.

He suddenly raised his head and saw that the formation that originally enveloped Qinglinfang City was wide open, and countless spiritual lights fell like raindrops.

The flying boats were more than ten meters high and hundreds of meters long, like giant war beasts, slowly driving out of the city.

The terrifying aura and coercion made Fang Xing think of the Federation's 'air and space fighters', although they were the smallest models...

"According to the order of the sect, we will wipe out the beast tide!"

An old, deep voice came, and it resounded throughout the city!

The first time Fang Xing heard this voice, he was startled: "Foundation-building monk?!"

"It's a foundation building overhaul!"

"Finally, Qingxuanzong couldn't bear it anymore and took action!"

"Haha, let's go together and wipe out the beast tide. There are a lot of spiritual stones!"

The monks in the city cheered and jumped, and they followed excitedly.

For them, they are not afraid of danger, but they are afraid of being unchanged and having no chance!

Hoho!

At this moment, a terrifying beast roar came from outside Fangshi!

The sound was like muffled thunder, and it carried a pressure completely different from that of a first-order monster.

"It's a second-level monster!"

Someone among the casual cultivators exclaimed.

"It's just a monster, but it dares to be so presumptuous!"

The old voice sounded again, with a hint of anger.

"Coming?"

Fang Xing saw an earth-yellow brilliance surge out from the fleet, like a long rainbow, shooting in the direction of the beast's roar.

Then, a terrifying muffled sound followed, accompanied by the roar of the second-level monster from before.

A moment later, an old man wearing a green Taoist robe, with three long strands of beard, and an immortal face returned, dragging the corpse of a second-level monster the size of a small mountain.

This second-level monster is a huge ape, about sixteen meters tall. Even if it falls on the ground, it is still as towering as a mountain. It can easily crush many monks into pulp with one claw.

The hair on his body was cold, like a sharp sword, and there was still a little bit of aura that had not dissipated. Blood was constantly gushing out from the wound, and the body even twitched occasionally...

However, it still died...in the hands of a foundation-building monk!

"Sure enough, monks still have a certain advantage in dealing with monsters of the same level, but they are so devastating that they may still be a little short of a small level. This ape is probably just a second-level low-grade monster, and the Qingxuan Sect's foundation building may be in the middle stage.

Even higher cultivation..."

Fang Xing thought to himself, looking at the corpse of the ape with a hint of eagerness: "I wonder what the efficacy of the second-level monster meat is?"

"Go to war!"

At this time, following the voice of the foundation-building old man, the flying boat army continued to advance, followed by many casual cultivators and warriors who brought their own dry food.

Although they are recruited voluntarily, if they are successful in killing monsters, they will also receive rewards.

Even, it is extremely rich.

This is a gluttonous feast, although it is bloody...

"Forget it, this situation is not suitable for me..."

Fang Xing glanced at the team one last time, shook his head and returned to the house, preparing to hide in the Eagle Star.

Although this time the expedition against Qingxuanzong must be fully prepared, the chances of winning are very high.

There are a lot of gains to be had by fighting the wind, but he just doesn't want to.

The sky is big and the earth is big, but you are the biggest.

You definitely need to stay away from this kind of dangerous situation.

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Eagle Star.

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To be continued...